Friday, March 19, 2021



On the lap of feminine,

Dances the creation.

On the lap of feminine,

Glows inarticulate beauty.

On the lap of feminine,

Flows all encompassing love.

On the lap of feminine,

Nurtures limitless knowledge.

Yet, we have successfully thrown it,

Suppressed, Objectified, Jailed it.

Misused, disrespected, nullified it.

Hence the society is collapsed,

With seamless juvenile promiscuity.

Nurture the feminine and you'll be,

Free from ignorance and mindless suffering!


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